鬼的朋友
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新训基地的每一个老兵,好像都有说不完的鬼故事。
不过,总体说来,大家对鬼神都是抱着敬而远之的态度。
唯一一个与鬼成了朋友的,是擒敌班的副班长张剑。
张剑是河北人,来自武术之乡的沧州,据说从六岁就开始习武了。
张剑长得浓眉大眼,个子不高,敦敦实实的一个小伙子,看起来很憨厚老实,没想到胆子却很大,大概是因为身怀绝技的缘故吧。
一个偶然的机会,我去他的班里找老乡办点事,他不知从哪里知道我很喜欢听鬼故事,于是把我叫到一旁,跟我说了下面的故事。
北京的冬天夜里很冷,基本上都是零下十几度。
因为新兵连的副班长白天不参加训练,所以晚上都是副班长上哨。
那天晚上下雪,张剑上0点到2点的那班哨。
从温暖的被窝爬起来,一出门,冷风像刀子一样刮得脸生痛。
张剑缩了回来,到铺底下揣了瓶小二。
部队里虽然禁止喝酒,但每个班长副班长手里都有存货,没事的时候大家都好喝上一口。
放下棉帽的耳子护住耳朵,再竖起大衣领,张剑深一脚浅一脚地踏着积雪去西门上哨。
新训基地方圆十里没有人烟,除了部队来人,基本上没人到这鸟不拉屎的地方来,所以晚上上哨很稀松。
张剑靠在大门上,与一同上哨的哨兵有一搭没一搭地聊天。
忽然那哥们说:“张剑,我去上个,今天闹肚子,你在这盯着啊。
”张剑点点头,“去吧,没事,反正也不会有人来查哨。
”那小子去了半天也不见回来,张剑觉得有点犯困,跺了跺脚,想起怀里还揣了一瓶酒,便掏出来拧开盖子喝了一口。
小二就是爽,一口下去,只觉得一股热气从喉咙直冲下去,浑身都透着舒服。
“好香啊,给我来一口行不?”张剑以为是上厕所的哥们回来了,头也不抬,顺手就把酒瓶递了过去。
酒瓶一离手,张剑觉得不对,怎么那家伙的声音变了?再说他还会问行不行,早伸手过来抢了。
张剑抬起头,借着地上白雪微微的光,看到面前站着一个中年男人,穿着件破破烂烂的长衫,看不清面目,正贪婪地举着酒瓶往嘴里倒酒。
张剑不由倒吸了一口凉气,心想这是遇着鬼了,一定要镇静。
那人喝了口酒,用袖子抹了下嘴巴,冲张剑咧嘴一笑。
张剑这才看清这人约有四十来岁,细长的眼睛,宽宽的脸膛,厚厚的嘴唇,甑亮的额上有几条深深的皱纹,一看就是乡下辛苦劳作的农民模样。
那人见张剑紧张戒备的样子,笑着说:“小兄弟,别紧张,我没有恶意的。
”说完又举起酒瓶,没想到刚才一口喝的太猛,酒瓶里的酒已所剩无几了。
喝完了酒,那人意犹未尽地舔舔嘴唇,“真是好酒啊,几十年没喝到了。
这是正宗的北京二锅头吧?真是怀念以前大碗喝酒的痛快啊。
”张剑没有说话,两眼紧盯着面前的“鬼”。
鬼感慨了一番,看了看手中空空的酒瓶,居然有点不好意思。
“小兄弟,不好意思,你看我这人,一不小心就把你的酒喝光了。
这天寒地冻的,真是对不起了。
”张剑也是慷慨大方的人,见鬼这么说,赶紧说:“没关系,你喜欢就好,就当我们交个朋友了。
”鬼畅快地笑了:“我就喜欢交朋友。
想当年就是因为朋友的缘故,跟着义和团从老家沧州一路杀奔北京,烧教,灭洋鬼子,大碗喝酒大块吃肉,何等的畅快淋漓!虽然最后免不了在菜市口一刀两断,但这一辈子也算是轰轰烈烈,不枉此生了。
”鬼想起了当年叱咤风云的往事,脸上的神情忽然变了,一下子神彩飞扬,浑身散发出一种豪侠任义的气概。
张剑仿佛被感染了,或者说被吸引了,再也感觉不到他有什么可怕。
惊喜地说:“你也是沧州的?我们还是老乡呢。
”“是吗?你是沧州的?想不到我今天还遇上个小老乡呢。
我家是沧州城西三十里外的余家铺子,你知不知道那个地方?唉,做了几十年的孤魂野鬼,真想回家看看啊。
快说说,老家那边现在怎么样了?”鬼也很开心。
张剑很诧异地问:“你不是想去哪就去哪里吗?难道还有什么限制吗?”鬼点点头,“是的,我不能离开这里太远的,否则就会消失。
”
两个人(鬼)越说越是投机,直觉得相见恨晚。
聊着聊着,鬼说:“有人来了,我该走了,兄弟,咱们改日再会。
”随即一抱拳,消失不见了。
换哨的战友一来看了看周围,疑惑地问:“张剑,你跟谁说话?老远就听见你的声音。
”张剑说:“没有人啊,我犯困,一个人唱歌呢。
”转身回屋睡觉了。
从此,张剑每天上哨的时候兜里都会揣上一瓶酒。
“今天晚上我上2至4的哨,估计鬼老乡还会来,你要不要去跟他聊聊?”张剑笑着问我。
我赶紧摇头,“班长,我回班里还有事,谢谢你的故事,再见了。
”说完一溜小跑回班里了。
呵呵,见鬼?我可不敢。
还是听听鬼故事好了。
Introduce:Each of new model base veteran, seem to have the ghost story that does not say.
Nevertheless, overall say, everybody is the attitude that adopting stay at a respectful distance from sb to ghosts and gods.
Exclusive one became a friend with ghost, it is the Zhang Jian of assistant squad leader that captures enemy class.
Zhang Jian is Heibei person, come from the dark blue city of the countryside of wushu, begin Xi Wu from 6 years old allegedly.
Zhang Jian is heavy is big long, stature is not tall, a boy of honest stocky fact, look very simple and honest and frank, did not think of courage is very great however, because conceive the cause of stunt personally,be probably.
An accidental opportunity, I go looking for fellow-townsman to do bit of thing in his class, he does not know to know from where I like to hear ghost story very much, call me then aside, said the story below with me.
In the winter night of Beijing very cold, basically be ten degrees 0.
The assistant squad leader that joins because of recruit does not attend training by day, so night is the chirp on assistant team leader.
Snowed in the evening that day, on Zhang Jian arrived at 0 o'clock that chirp 2 o'clock.
From warmth be climbed by the nest, go out, air cooling is blown the face is unripely like small knife painful.
Zhang Jian shrank to come back, to bottle was put below the shop small 2.
In army although prohibit drinking, but every monitor has goods in stock in hand of assistant squad leader, everybody is good when doing not have a thing drink on one.
The side that drops cotton-padded cap child protect ear, set upright a big collar again, zhang Jian is deep one base is low one foot ground is stepping firn to go Xi Menshang chirp.
Circumference of new model base does not have signs of human habitation 10 lis, besides army bearer, basically nobody arrives this bird not the place of shit comes, the chirp on in the evening is very so poor.
Zhang Jian leans on the gate, with the piquet of one Alexandrine chirp one is build did not build the ground to chat.
Suddenly that brother says: "Zhang Jian, I go last toilets, make gut today, you are being stared at in this.
" Zhang Jian nods, "Go, do not have a thing, anyway also won't somebody comes inspect the sentries.
" that boy went a long time also disappearing come back, zhang Jian feels to make a bit tired, stamp one's foot stamp, remembered to a bottle of wine still is put in the bosom, drew out cap of to turn on to drink.
Small 2 it is bright, go down readily, feel a steam is rushed down continuously from throat only, appearing all over comfortable.
"Very sweet, will go readily to me not? " Zhang Jian thinks is to go up the brother of the toilet came back, the head also does not carry, conveniently gave bottle in the past.
Bottle leaves a hand, zhang Jian feels incorrect, how did the voice of that fellow go? Say he still can ask be no good all right again, early stretch one's hand come over to grab.
Zhang Jian raises a head, lend the Bai Xuewei on touchdown tiny light, see before the station is worn a middleaged man, wearing a tattered long gown, see not clear face, devouringly is lifting bottle to go to wine pours in the mouth.
Zhang Jian not by sucked a cool air, the heart thinks this is to encountering ghost, must composed.
That person drank buccal wine15376